Hi everyone, I wanted to share a rough of an illustration I'm working on for Valerie's follow up to Perils of Paul: Summer Forced Feminization Vacation, it is titled, "Double Knots." I thought that this might break the tension, but he blushed and didn't reply. I joked that his red cheeks made him look even more like a doll. "Should I put you in a pretty dress and play with you?"

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